Laurence and Nikolaj really said “now that Tessa and Scott are retired someone needs to bring on the sexy and it might as well be us”.
“Okay, sleepyhead,” said Patton, managing to ease himself out of Virgil’s grasp and smoothing out the blanket. “I’m not making you get up.” He glanced toward the stairs. “Roman and Logan should be down soon, that’ll be noisy. Of course, I can tell them how tired you are. Actually, since you’re down here this early, just that fact might let them know. Maybe they’ll leave you alone.”
“But not me,” murmured Virgil, his eyes still shut. “The boys and girls in the clique, they offer names at the stick…”
“You’re never gonna fit in much, kid…”
“Okay, go back to sleep.”
I haven’t drawn much Sanders sides stuff but, um, take this pose that I drew that I’m semi-proud of?? Idk, I think it turned out ok.
Fuck art block. It would be great if one of y’all would send an art request. I know I keep postponing, the DTIYS, I know. I’m working on it though, trust me.
I’ll do anything Sanders Sides related :P
soo like, roman angst
as for a quick summary, basically ro is questioning his existence and runs off for a bit, the others are worried :D
I’m trying haha
the text reads “He often wondered, in solitude. Was there something he needed to say? Was there someone he needed to be? Although emotions were never his department, his actions were often motivated by them.”
Also, no regular updates, my body physically rejects consistant schedules :’)
but I might upload another page today
it’s nice to have a friend